FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 131 _Why Should I, Right ?
For the first time Anita could not answer firmly and straightforwardly her superior question.
And maybe this will also affect him, although it is not his fault, Anita will definitely get her sap later.
" Ah, i-it's the President, the finance division representative is on his way here. There seems to be some problem with the report file. " Anita kept trying to calm down even though her heart was almost slumped as well.
And just look at how his boss is staring intently at him.
Hhhhh. . .
The pen in Hega's hand clashed against the table loud enough to make a sound that was enough to shock everyone present at the work meeting at that time, from his cold expression alone, to his cold expression, they knew that the young president was holding back anger. Making everyone even more tense and cold sweat.
No one dared to make a sound, or the consequences would be even more dire.
The cold-faced man turned his great chair back to the table, "Has the hiring standards of Golden Imperial Group's head office employees decreased, huh ?! " Hega growled with anger, pursing the base of his nose.
" Anita, since when was this meeting scheduled ? " Hega lowered her tone, but still sounded intimidating.
" A week ago, President. "
" You're the most competent secretary who works directly under my pinpinan, you should know what it means why I'm asking that, right ? "
Anita nodded, "That means that everything related to the meeting should be ready without exception. " Anita answered straightforwardly.
" Then what is this ? What is the existence of Gara makes you careless and lowers your capabilities as the person I rely on the most in the office so far ? "
Anita gulped, she herself could do nothing but apologize, "I'm sorry President, I handle it immediately. "
" Give the first warning letter to the financial team responsible for the report ! " Detach Hega with the position still turned to the table surrounded by the important ranks of the Imperial Hotel.
" And just dissolve this meeting because it looks like there's nothing else we should discuss. "
" Good, President. "
Everyone present there felt so tense because of the anger of their President.
In the midst of the gripping atmosphere, a voice managed to make the situation even more frightening.
Kolkata. . .
A knock on the door followed the creaking sound of the meeting room door opening and a beautiful girl appeared with a map in her hand.
Anita immediately breathed a sigh of relief, at least today the anger of the President would not reach the stage of the tsunami storm. Even though there was almost a hurricane that hit.
One hour before the meeting, Anita went to the finance division, asking Geovano, the division head, to send one of the apprentices to bring the financial statements requested by the President.
" Why should she be An's secretary ? "
" Geovano sir doesn't need to know the specific reasons, let's just say it gives the intern a new experience. "
The man let out a rude sigh, despite feeling odd, but the man could not refuse the request of a personal secretary to the President.
" Okay, secretary An. "
The woman nodded, there seemed to be relief in her, at least she had prepared a fire extinguisher if at any time the anger of her President burned the entire meeting room and its contents.
Because Anita has brought her handler.
Anita stared at the door, as did some people who also had time to glance in the same direction.
Unlike the one person who still looks unconcerned or even unaware of the presence of someone who just entered the meeting hall.
The man is still in anger.
" All of you here should be prepared to submit your resignation letter if the target this time is not met ! This is the last chance I give you all. " Hega's anger seemed to have been at its peak, not realizing the sound of the door opening.
" Tell him to just stop working if his working ability is only this limited. The meeting was almost over, but they just showed up. Ck. . . " The man massaged his temple, cursing coldly without even looking at the door.
Glue. . .
The file-bearer girl hesitated to enter the room, moreover the atmosphere seemed a little gripping. Plus the cynical man behind the leader's chair who was turning his back to the door where the girl was standing at this time.
And the girl was convinced that the curse seemed to be aimed at her.
And look at the expressions of everyone who looks like they are on the battlefield. Not a few of them looked tense and broke out in cold sweat.
The girl then glanced at the woman in a blazer suit and dark blue work pants next to the President.
Anita nodded gesturing for the girl to come closer.
The girl was seen adjusting her breath which had a little ngosan when entering the room. He quickly tried to normalize his expression, and walked closer to the seat of the superior who seemed to be in a great rage.
" Chairman, I brought the financial statements you requested. " Moza tried to be as calm as possible, putting the map in black with the gold-colored GIG logo on the front cover on the table.
Hearing a familiar voice, the President who was in volcano mode ready to erupt immediately raised his face and turned back his chair. Staring at the face of the girl who was also facing him.
A slightly fierce ayu face, with a slender body wrapped in a tosca dress combined with a white blazer patterned with small flowers.
Her wavy long hair at the end was beautifully broken a little messy but did not reduce her beauty levels at all.
Seeing no response from the interlocutor, the girl again opened her voice with caution.
" I'm sorry we were late to bring him in, because there was a bit of a problem that was holding our division back. " Moza smiled politely, slowly pushing the map that had landed on the table toward the President with his clothespin.
Map that should be brought by financial staff. But somehow, the division head who is a former senior Moza on campus actually asked him to deliver the file.
Why should I, anyway ? I became like a person who only took on the work of others.
Moza grumbled inwardly, being annoyed by the task that was not really his duty. Shouldn't be team 2 staff doing it. Moza remembered Tira's annoyed face this morning when she threw the task at him. The woman increasingly showed an expression of dislike towards him.
Is this part of her husband's wits ? Just watch if it does.
On the other hand,
Geovano Syailendra, of course, is busy dealing with the problems created by one of his staff.
He did not expect that Anita's request to send an apprentice student to the main meeting hall would be a problem in her division.
" Lisa, are you sure you've clearly said the order that came down from Secretary An ? "
" Yes, Sir. I told Tira to give the file to Moza. But I didn't know that Tira would misinterpret my point by asking Moza to make a hard copy of the file itself. "
" Tira, what does this mean, huh ? Don't you already have a hard copy of the file ? Even you showed me yesterday to check. "
" I'm sorry, Sir. The file was left at my boarding house, sir. "
" Oh my God, what else is this ? Why is an office file so important that you take it home ? " The man seemed to be massaging his temples, and was shaking his head in astonishment.
" Sorry sir, I was accidentally carried away when I wanted to return, the room was locked. Sorry sir, I'm tucked away. " The woman seemed to casually answer not even a hint of regret at all.
" Hhhh, haven't you been working here for a long time, but why is something like this you can still not be careful. Do you want to bear the consequences if the President assesses the poor performance of this financial division ? "
" I'm sorry, Sir. I promise it won't happen again. "
Geovano rubbed his face with his palm, and one hand was on his waist. " Just pray that the President is not in a bad mood today, or you won't be able to imagine what will happen. "
Good if the President badmood, at least the prettiest girl will have to amuk the President. Inner Tira while smiling cynically as she lowered her head.
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Is it true that he will have to rage with the president of Badmood ?